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Chapter 11 Yu Canghai [The contract status has been changed, that's it! 】

One breath...

Five breaths…

Thirty breaths...

...

Lin Zhennan was stunned after Chen Hengzhi said it, but so long has passed and no one responded. He looked at Chen Hengzhi and asked, "Young Master, have you made a mistake?"

Chen Hengzhi did not answer, and had a sudden inspiration and said, "Mr. Lin, didn't you just say you wanted to take the "Sword of Evil-Breaking Sword" for me to see? Go and get it."

"I... OK, please wait for a while, I will go and pick it up now."

Lin Zhennan was about to say that this was not the case, but when he saw Chen Hengzhi's eyes, he immediately understood and followed his words and followed. After he finished speaking, he headed towards the backyard.

At this moment, Chen Hengzhi suddenly accelerated a little when he heard the beating of the heart. He immediately used "Eagle Returns to Nine Turns" and jumped up, and the person had already appeared on the eaves.

Chen Hengzhi stretched out his hand and slapped it out, and he slammed it with one palm. A powerful energy spread out from the center of the two, and the tiles on the eaves were swept down and fell to the ground.

Chen Hengzhi pretended to be defeated, and a kite turned over and fell to the ground. The person on the eaves also took a step back. Seeing that he had been exposed, he stopped hiding and jumped into the yard.

The man was wearing a blue Taoist robe and looked about fifty years old. He was short, had a thin face and a vicious look.

He stared at Chen Hengzhi and asked coldly: "I saw it before, but I didn't expect that Yue Buqun had taught you a high disciple and easily take 70% of my palm power."

"Master Yu Guan, hiding on the eaves of other people's houses at night, why are you going to be a flower picking thief?"

Yu Canghai's words were ugly, and Chen Hengzhi certainly would not give him face, so he just spoke up.

Chen Hengzhi had just faced Yu Canghai with 30% of his strength and pretended to be defeated.

The junior brothers and sisters have not yet grown up. If they act too high-profile, if they attract Zuo Lengchan's attention, it will not be conducive to the development of despicable things.

"Irregular boy, didn't Yue Buqun teach you what it means to respect teachers?"

When Yu Canghai heard this, his eyes were as gloomy as water, and he asked.

"Respect your teacher? Master Yu, what is your intention to hide on the eaves of other people's houses? With your virtue, you deserve to respect you? Bah, I'm ashamed to be with you as a villain."

Chen Hengzhi retorted without mercy.

Yu Canghai laughed furiously: "Okay, okay, I want to see what you are capable of, you are so bold."

After saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he slapped him directly.

Chen Hengzhi didn't even think about it, and he moved his mind at will, and filmed the "Demon-Subduing Palm".

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than a dozen moves, and they seemed to be evenly matched, but Yu Canghai was really angry. He had not won a junior for so long, where did he put his old face?

He jumped back and left the battlefield. With a "clang" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and his momentum suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Chen Hengzhi was not behind. He drew out his sword and met him from afar, and the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

Neither of them spoke, and at this time any words were pale and powerless, and only the truth was seen under his hands.

After a while, Yu Canghai couldn't bear it anymore. He ignored his style as a martial arts senior and took the lead in taking out his sword and used the Qingcheng Sect's master sword technique: Songfeng Sword Technique.

Songfeng Sword Technique follows the clever lineage, and emphasizes the word "fast and clever".

The sword light shone over Chen Hengzhi's whole body.

Chen Hengzhi stretched out his sword and made two "dangdang" sounds, easily blocking Yu Canghai's offensive.

After three moves of courtesy, Chen Hengzhi began to fight back. He used the upgraded version of his own "Huashan Sword Technique" and used one by one. The sword was sharp and a faint wave of sword intent appeared. Unfortunately, no one present noticed it.

"Dangdang" a crisp sound of sword strikes, and the two of them fought quickly, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed.

"No, this is not Huashan Sword Technique. You are not Huashan disciples. Boy, who are you?"

Yu Canghai felt something was wrong the more he fought. You must know that the swordsmanship and boxing techniques of every famous and upright sect must be tempered and worked together by generations and ten generations, and through continuous improvement, and finally they can take shape.

The sword technique of the Huashan School has been dealing with many things as the right path in the world.

Even Yu Canghai would use his superficial moves. The only thing he lacked is the inner secrets of the inner secrets.

The Huashan sword technique used by Chen Hengzhi is completely different from before. As for where it is different, Yu Canghai can't say it.

When Chen Hengzhi heard this, he sneered: "I will not change my name or my surname. Chen Hengzhi, the young leader of the Huashan Sect, as for the mystery of this sword technique, you are ignorant, so don't say it out and show your ignorance, which is embarrassing."

"you…"

Yu Canghai had already discovered that he could not take this junior in a short period of time. He was so cruel that he quickly attacked two swords. Taking advantage of Chen Heng's return to defense, he jumped back and jumped several feet away.

Yu Canghai felt that he had never been so embarrassed after living for most of his life. A boy who seemed to be in his teens could fight with him for dozens of moves without losing his advantage.

"Boy, let you go this time..."

A feeling of grief and anger surged into his heart. Yu Canghai put down a harsh words, quickly used his light skills, and left as if he was running away.

"Master Yu Guan, the Fuwei Escort Agency has become a subordinate force in Huashan, so you don't have to waste your time."

Chen Hengzhi replied loudly, returning the long sword in his hand to the sheath, and bounced his sleeves, as if he had just driven away a fly.

Yu Canghai, who had run dozens of feet away, clearly heard what Chen Hengzhi said, gritted his teeth, gave up the idea of ​​returning, and left without looking back.

At this time, Lin Zhennan and his son who were watching were waking up as if they were awakened from a dream. Lin Zhennan asked with concern: "Young Master, are you okay? I am ashamed that my martial arts are so low that I can't help."

Lin Pingzhi also had a full face of respect: "Senior brother, how amazing!"

"I'm fine, I've got a draw."

After waved his hand, Chen Hengzhi said modestly: "It's nothing. My three-legged cat skills are far worse than those of a real master."

...

An abandoned mansion in the west of the city.

"Who?"

At this time, Yu Canghai approached with a gloomy face. A disciple in the darkness shouted and asked. When he saw his short figure, he hurriedly said, "Master, you are back."

“Master…”

"You are back!"

"Master, have you succeeded?"

In the house, the disciples who heard the movement ran out. When they saw Yu Canghai, they all surrounded them and greeted each other with a lingering greeting.

Yu Canghai walked inside without saying a word with his hands on his back.

All the disciples look at me, and I look at you, all of them look confused.

"Pack up your luggage and go home!"
Chapter completed!
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